"Bang bang bang..." there was a knock on the door.

"Enter." Ye Lingchen looked at the door, his thin lips lightly opened.

"President, tomorrow's itinerary will be reported to you, there is a meeting at ten o'clock in the morning, Mr. Zhang made an appointment to come to talk about cooperation at two o'clock at noon, and the company's celebration reception at eight o'clock in the evening, do you have any other private itinerary?" The assistant stepped through the door and began to report.

"Got it."

After receiving instructions and not having any trips to add, the assistant turned around and was about to exit.

Ye Lingchen lowered his head and thought of something, and opened his mouth to call her: "By the way, you go and prepare a set of dresses, and I will give you the address tomorrow and send it over before seven o'clock in the evening." ”

The assistant froze in place when he heard the sound, staring at him blankly.

"Women's dresses, taller and thinner than you." Ye Lingchen reacted and added again, invisibly hitting the assistant's weak heart.

"Okay, President." The assistant answered and exited the office.

When Ye Lingchen returned to the villa from the company, Aunt Tong had just prepared dinner, and when the car whistle sounded, she greeted her happily.

"Young Master, you're back."

"Hmm." Ye Lingchen snorted softly and put the coat he had taken off into Aunt Tong's hand.

"Come in, young master."

As soon as he stepped into the house, he saw Xiao Qingge coming down from upstairs, the two glanced at each other, and Ye Lingchen's gaze quickly flashed.

Xiao Qingge's gaze followed him, and he didn't retract it until he walked to the dining table and sat down, shocked in his heart, this man has always treated himself as air when he goes home, what's wrong today?

With doubts, she quickly went to her seat and sat down, and Aunt Tong cooked the meal for them and went back to the kitchen.

At the table, the atmosphere was as calm as ever.

The weather was too stuffy, Xiao Qingge didn't have much appetite, and there was such a man sitting next to him, who ate casually for a while, then took a tissue and wiped his mouth, and got up to go upstairs.

"Come with me to a company cocktail party tomorrow night." Ye Lingchen took a sip of red wine, and his voice sounded like a heavenly sound, and his face was unwavering.

Xiao Qingge stopped when he heard the voice, and looked at him with incredible eyes, making sure that he had heard correctly.

At this moment, Aunt Tong and Sister Ling were staying in the kitchen, she was the only one in the restaurant, and Ye Lingchen was not on the phone, so Xiao Qingge understood that he was saying this to himself.

But what kind of drinking party, and why did you take her there? Xiao Qingge was puzzled, thinking in his heart, he asked, "Why did you take me to participate?" ”

"Lack of a female companion." Ye Lingchen grabbed the food in his hand, bowed his head and replied, his eyes never fell on Xiao Qingge.

A dignified president will lack a female companion? This reason is far-fetched, and it must not be good to ask her to go.

Not to mention what identity she went to, like that kind of drinking party, she never liked to participate, one by one hypocritical flattery, and all kinds of drinking, words and deeds had to be extremely cautious, everyone wore a disguised mask, she looked tired.

"I'm not going." Xiao Qingge decisively refused, his eyes fixed on Ye Lingchen's side face.

When Ye Lingchen heard the sound, his hand holding the chopsticks paused, a trace of displeasure flashed on his face, and he was still a little surprised in his heart, he withdrew his hand and put down the chopsticks, and raised his eyes to look at Xiao Qingge.

The clear eyes were resolute, and there was a trace of disgust in her eyes? Is it to yourself?

She has been here for more than a month, and she has forgotten her identity when she is so comfortable? Then he needs to remind her.

Besides, other women have always been in a hurry to post it, and she refused when he opened his mouth in person, and the trick of wanting to refuse and welcome is okay.

Ye Lingchen thought in his heart, and the expression on his face became cold, women were all the same hypocrisy.

She wanted to play, and he was naturally willing to accompany her: "Miss Xiao, I am here to inform, not to ask for your opinion." His tone was sharp, and his eyes were even colder.

Xiao Qingge, who watched it, actually had a trace of timidity.

Yes, he is just a lover who signed a contract, what qualifications do you have to go against the will of your employer, and it is just the instinctive first reaction in my mind to refuse directly.

Whether she wants it or not, it doesn't matter if she is happy or sad.

"I'm sorry, I'll go." Xiao Qingge's tone was cold, and his expression was lost.

Ye Lingchen looked at her depressed expression, and his heart was even more unhappy, he looked away and said coldly: "You'd better always remember your own identity, do your duty, and don't have any delusions." ”

Xiao Qingge was silent, not knowing what he was delusional again.

Since this man hates her so much, why don't you let her go, and look at her heart every day to panic, which is purely a typical way to spend money to find guilt.

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll go up first, sir." She stopped for a long time, and saw that Ye Lingchen didn't speak again, before she spoke.

After not getting a reply for a long time, Xiao Qingge turned around and went upstairs directly.

It was dark outside the house, the good weather during the day became gloomy, there was no moon and stars, it was even more dull, Xiao Qingge, who would count the stars and admire the moon every day, fell idle tonight, sat on the bed and opened the book.

Thinking of Ye Lingchen taking himself to a drinking party tomorrow, the celebrities in Nancheng are just those individuals, it is best not to meet Li Zhixue and Jiang Xin......